There are always fairies plotting against me

Taking a deep breath to suppress the image in his mind, Xiao Yinruo crossed his arms over his chest and said, "Look at how you look now. Be more restrained in the future!"

Zhu Nanzhi subconsciously wanted to retort that her husband was too powerful, but after thinking about it, she just said "hmm" obediently.

"I've only ever heard of tired oxen, but never of plowed fields. My husband is so powerful! It's really hard for me to handle."

Zhu Nanzhi's eyes couldn't help but become moist. She raised her hand and gently stroked her belly. The tingling sensation left by the body tempering in the Nine Star Taoist Palace was still there. -... Hehe, you all made me - " - I cried, hum~ But when I cried, I clung to my husband, and he seemed to be a little more powerful?

'It's so embarrassing——I can't stand my husband~

What should I do if I can’t satisfy my husband in the future?

As he was thinking about it, he felt someone holding his arm. He turned around and saw that it was Hanwu.

Not far away in the mist stood another girl.

The girl bowed and said crisply, "My name is Qiuye. Senior Brother asked me to take the Saint Lady to Qingyi Palace for a bath."

"Thank you~" Zhu Nanzhi smiled at Qiu Ye, endured the numbness and fatigue in his body and said to his master, "Disciple will go take a bath first", then he slowly walked towards Qingyi Palace.

Looking at the disciple's leaving back, Xiao Yinruo suddenly raised his eyebrows.

With her cultivation of the Dao of Forgetfulness, she noticed that the Dao Law was flowing around Nanzhi, which was clearly a sign of another breakthrough.

This made her look a little unbelievable.

In just over a month, he not only advanced from the early stage of Tongsheng Realm to the early stage of Hedao Realm, but now, after only a few days, he is about to break through again?

No... The Shui Lingling Dabaicai I raised myself didn't practice the Yin-Yang Dao of the Hehuan Sect...

Xiao Yinruo's expression changed as he looked carefully. After confirming that Nanzhi was indeed practicing the Forgetful Dao method, he felt it was even more outrageous.

How can I cultivate the Dao of Forgetfulness into the shape of the Dao of Yin and Yang?

Xiao Yinruo raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, a mixed feeling of joy and sorrow surged in his heart.

"Forget it, she has her own way——————-I'm glad she's fine."

Xiao Yinruo sighed helplessly. When she thought of Lu Jinan, who had turned her disciple into this state, she was speechless.

This Lu Jinan really looks like a 'disaster'!

Lu Jinan came out of Taichu Hall after leaving Fuyao Residence. Knowing that the deputy sect leader's master had already gone to Taiyi Peak, he prepared to go there directly.

As soon as I walked out of the main gate, I saw my senior sister leaning against a tree with a sword in her arms.

A gentle breeze blew, blowing up the senior sister's long silver hair tied into a ponytail. Although it was summer, she exuded a coldness like an iceberg.

"Senior Sister." Lu Jinan spoke softly, thinking that Senior Sister must also know about what happened yesterday.

Did senior sister see me and Nanzhi doing that outside Fuyaoju because she came to find me?

Mu Qingyue turned her head and looked at Lu Jinan. The neatly dressed junior brother was restrained and gentle like a piece of beautiful jade. Where was the beastly desire he had shown when he was flirting with Nanzhi in broad daylight yesterday?

"That's the contrast, too."

Mu Qingyue pondered silently, holding the scabbard of the 'Chao Mu' sword in her left hand as she took a step forward. She said calmly, "I changed my stockings yesterday and went to see you."

"I saw it."

Lu Jinan suddenly realized something, walked over to Mu Qingyue, and said softly, "I'll let Senior Sister wear it next time."

"Yes." Mu Qingyue nodded: "Junior brother, buy a few more."

Lu Jinan nodded and agreed immediately: "Okay."

He knew that his senior sister would be angry when she saw that scene, so he agreed to her request at the moment.

"Nanzhi, are you comfortable?" Mu Qingyue walked down the stairs, her voice still cold.

"Well—" Lu Jinan glanced at Mu Qingyue, who was dressed in white as white as snow: "It's very comfortable to be with you."

Senior sister is like an iceberg, so it is naturally comfortable to stay with her in the summer.

Mu Qingyue hummed, then added: "Junior brother will also feel very comfortable."

She thought of what she saw yesterday. Her junior brother was very powerful, but if Zhu Nanzhi could eat it, she must be able to eat it too, and even better.

Lu Jinan glanced at his senior sister silently. It was easy to guess what his senior sister was thinking at this moment.

I'm afraid that after taking a peek yesterday, I've been making comparisons in my mind and then putting myself in his shoes - he's indeed a reserved and reserved person.

If Nanzhi wasn't a yandere, if it was Nanzhi who saw me and my senior sister yesterday, with Nanzhi's personality, she would definitely rush in and compete in bed.

Forget it, as long as senior sister is happy.

Thinking about it, Lu Jinan became a little hesitant again. Does senior sister know that he slept in the master's bedroom last night?

"Forget it. If she doesn't ask, I won't tell her."

Lu Jinan reached out and held Mu Qingyue's cool right hand. It was soft and cool, and very comfortable to hold.

Mu Qingyue tilted her head to glance at Lu Jinan, then moved her slender fingers between his fingers and hugged him tightly: "Is it okay?"

Seeing his master's actions just like last night, Lu Jinan nodded: "Of course."

Mu Qingyue leaned closer to him, smelling the faint lingering fragrance of Zhu Nanzhi on her junior brother, and felt an urge to measure it again.

But considering that his junior brother had a lot of things to do today, he endured it and just kept kneading his fingers.

"If my junior fellow apprentice measures me as I measure him...

Mu Qingyue bit her lower lip, her palms slightly moist as she thought in distress, why hasn't my junior brother started practicing the "Searching for the Ultimate Soul-Forging Method" yet?

Even if you practice just a little bit of it, you can feel it. Then you can

She lowered her head and her breathing quickened.

Lu Jinan naturally felt that his senior sister's palms were a little moist, but he didn't care. Now was not the time to care.

Walking along the long bridge between the peaks, we arrived at the halfway point of Taiyi Peak.

Lu Jinan loosened his hand because he needed to salute his elders and return the greetings to his peers.

For the 20,000th birthday of Sect Leader Zheng Dongliu, everyone who could make it back came back, except for those who were on missions and really couldn't spare the time.

There was a lot of noise on Taiyi Peak.

Among the two courtyards, four halls, five pavilions, eight towers and nine peaks headed by the Five Palaces, except for a few people who did not come back, the rest have basically arrived.

Looking around, there are more than twenty monks in the realm of God.

Headed by the sect master and four deputy sect masters, the deans, hall masters, pavilion masters, tower masters, and peak masters below them all have reached the realm of gods.

The elders assigned by these elder demons are at least powerful people in the fifth level of the Tribulation Realm.

This is the foundation of the world's number one immortal sect, the Wandao Sect. As soon as his senior sister and he reached the top of the mountain, Lu Jinan immediately looked at his master who was listening to Zeng Suqin's whispered words.

Pei Wanyu was still dressed in a luxurious and solemn dark purple embroidered dress, which fully concealed her slim and graceful figure.

Her ink-black long hair was tied up with a purple and gold phoenix crown and her originally gentle face was lightly made up, concealing her charm and revealing a bit of sharpness in her elegance.

Especially those narrow and long phoenix eyes, when all the charm was concealed, only majesty remained.

With his hands hidden in his wide sleeves, the master is unrivaled.

Lu Jinan couldn't help but stare in a trance.

Especially when I think of the pampering that Master showed me last night and this morning, my heart starts to beat fast.

This is the contrast of Master.

Mu Qingyue tilted her head and "looked" at her junior brother, then "looked" at her "mother", with a curl of her lips, feeling unhappy and envious in her heart.

At this moment, Pei Suohao, with his eyes flickering, glanced at Lu Jinan from the crowd, and his majestic phoenix eyes softened involuntarily, like a majestic waterfall turning into a gentle stream.

"I really want to be a traitor."

This thought suddenly popped up in Lu Jinan's mind, and he bowed to his master from a distance.

Pei Suoyu pursed her lips and smiled, and the tenderness she showed to her good disciple for a moment was deep and heavy.

However, she did not go over, not only because her good disciple's fellow disciples were walking towards him, but also because she wanted to maintain her status in this situation.

If you plant more curiosity and mystery in your good disciple's heart, he will not be able to escape from your Five Finger Mountain.

"Is mother pretty?" Mu Qingyue asked in a low voice. After all, she had never revealed her true relationship with Pei Suoyu to her junior brother.

Because she thought what Pei Suoyu said was "exciting" and sounded very interesting.

Lu Jinan turned his head to look at Mu Qingyue's profile and said softly, "The mountains and fields stretch thousands of miles. Whether it's Master or Senior Sister, they are both unique scenery to me."

It was as if a gentle breeze caressed her heart, and the discomfort caused by "mother" in Mu Qingyue's heart disappeared in an instant.

"Big brother."

"I've met senior brother!"

"Elder brother, long time no see."

Jiang Wuya and others came over, and other disciples who were out also came over at this moment, their faces full of gossip.

Lu Jinan immediately glared at Zhao Shize who was hiding behind him. He knew without a doubt that it was this guy who spread what happened yesterday within the sect.

Zhao Shize chuckled. This was a happy event that happened to the eldest senior brother. It would be a waste not to tell others about it.

After all, everyone had been curious about when the eldest brother would find a Taoist partner.

Now that there are signs, the next thing is to discuss when the eldest brother will get married properly - let the younger brothers and sisters also be happy for the eldest brother's major life event.

"Big Brother!" Zhao Shize, who was hiding in the back, suddenly came over and said, "Look over there."

Lu Jinan turned his head and saw a group of attractive women in the shadow of a big tree not far away, peeking around nervously and awkwardly. They were obviously not disciples of Fang Dao Zong.

Lu Jinan raised his eyebrows: "Are they invited dancers?"

"Yes." Zhao Shize nodded affirmatively. "They are all honest people from the most popular brothels in Jing'an City. I specially invited them."

He looked very proud, but he did not give Lu Jinan away in his words: "Haven't I been issuing tasks recently? They are all related to the silk stockings that are popular in brothels.

So I thought, instead of holding a fashion show, why not have these courtesans wear special stockings to celebrate our leader's birthday? That way, these stockings will definitely spread—and by the way, the people selling them seem to have named them 'silk stockings,' which sounds pretty nice."

Lu Jinan's mouth twitched. This kid was quite thoughtful for the sake of being shy. However, inviting these Qing people to perform in stockings on the 20,000th birthday of the sect leader was indeed a great idea.

"Look, the Wan Dao Sect's leader even had them perform in silk stockings for his birthday celebration, which shows that in the eyes of the Wan Dao Sect, silk stockings are not indecent."

Once such public opinion spreads, and with the fashion show held by some female cultivators arranged by Zhao Shize, stockings can indeed be promoted all at once.

"Third Brother, sure, you can come up with this idea!"

"Third Brother, you are truly my role model. Next time we go to a brothel, I'll treat you—"

"You guys are so shameless that you actually do such a thing on the sect leader's birthday?" Guan Wen looked at this group of fellow disciples speechlessly.

Zhao Shize glanced at his fellow apprentice sisters: "I don't believe that you are not tempted by those stockings at all. As cultivators, you must face your true heart and cannot lie!"

Guan Wen and the others glared in shame and anger at this unruly yet powerful third brother.

"I told you." Zhao Shize had already judged it from their expressions, so he became more and more proud: "Wear it if you want, it's not a bad thing."

"Ka-yi!" Guan Wen saw Third Brother becoming more and more complacent, and she couldn't help but twist her fist and sneer, "Let's put things aside. We sisters are not happy with you, Third Brother, so it's only right that we give you a beating, right?"

"Listen—" Zhao Shize laughed awkwardly. With so many junior sisters beating him up together, he might not be able to beat them more. He quickly hid behind Lu Jinan: "Senior Brother is here, don't go too far."

"Second Senior Brother!" He looked at Jiang Wuya again: "You should also try to persuade them quickly. It's not good to have a fight on the Sect Master's birthday."

Jiang Wuya chuckled, “Junior sisters, it’s okay as long as you know your limits.

After a pause, he asked again: "But I have a question for you."

"what?"

"How did you convince my master to invite these prostitutes?"

Upon hearing the second senior brother's question, the others looked at Zhao Shize curiously.

Yes, Uncle Ji Wenchang who is in charge of Taishi Hall has a rather old-fashioned personality. How could he agree to Third Brother’s proposal?

"Hehe." Zhao Shize immediately laughed triumphantly and explained his doubts to them without hiding anything.

"Because I said this was Senior Brother's suggestion, so Senior Brother Ji agreed, hahahaha."

Seeing Zhao Shize's smug look, Jiang Wuya's mouth twitched: "You actually let Senior Brother take the blame?"

Guan Wen rolled up her sleeves and said, "Second Brother, stop talking nonsense and beat him up!"

"Haha, wait until you can catch up with me."

Lu Jinan watched his fellow junior students playing and fighting with a smile on his face.